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Her eyes were distant. "Mom, I want to have spicy stew in grandpa's memory."

“What? She changed her name. WHY?” “I heard the alpha had rejected her when they were teenagers, and she got into the Luna games using a different name.” “Talk about desperate.” “I would call it love; I mean, they are mates.” “But who is that little girl with them?” “She looks just like Alpha Damien.” “Are you kidding? She looks just like Luna Marielle!” “Maybe Damien has a secret baby sister?” “Or a secret baby!” Goddamn it, did these people ever shut up? I caught Ariana frowning, and I knew she could hear what people were saying just as well as I could.

The Rift’s hunger swallowed everything. And then— Darkness.

CHAPTER SEVEN Isabella's head throbbed as she flipped through the stack of papers for the hundredth time, cramming every detail about her supposed one year relationship with Alexander into her already overloaded brain. "Harvard Business School, graduated top of his class," she muttered and rolled her eyes at the pages. "Bullshit." The more she read, the more her eyebrows climbed toward her hairline. Student body president, debate team captain, honors society, whoever wrote this fairy tale clearly hadn't met the real Alexander Elysian.

I got my dream job and was happy to live out my life as a seamstress. Entering the factory the usual concentration was disrupted by the rush of girls scurrying around, modifying dresses and doing their hair. "What the hell?" I asked Emma sped across the room, her shaking hands clutching a crumpled paper. "here!" she said throwing the paper at me. 'The king formally invites all unmated females aged between 20 and 30 to attend a screening audition. 50 girls will be selected, who will then go onto compete in The Princess Games. 3 lucky girls will marry one of his sons. His 3 boys, Theodore, Ezra and Grey will choose a wife each.'

Running and jumping joyously, they went to give their warmest 'welcome back' hug to their hardworking brother, turning his tiredness into an absolute bliss. The task of arranging the table is on the hands of the youngest sibling, Dorothea, or simply 'Thea'. A sweet and gentle girl who loves her oldest brother very much, being raised by him from infancy. Anne on the other hand, chose to just sit down lifelessly, internally complaining about the long walk (despite being used to it and being asked by no one to do so). Meanwhile, Tristan was out fetching some clean water from the drinking well.

We were taken back in time as we stood in its shadow. Mia reiterated all the information she had learned from Arthur. Mia made up stories about gladiators vying for glory in the arena. She gave each gladiator a name like “Ava Stormfury”, “Emma Battleaxe”, and “Jenna Death-By-Brain-Crushing”. Mia's imagination was out of control. We all laughed together. “Aren’t there any gladiators with peaceful names?” Arthur asked Mia. He scooped her up into his arms and swung her around in a circle before cradling her to his chest.

“Auntie Julie”, she cried with tears threatening to spill from her bright eyes. “I don’t want to go to that school anymore!” Julie made the monumental decision to be the guardian of her late sister Mara’s beautiful daughter when she died shortly after giving birth to Hannah. Being a mother isn’t easy, even for a normal child and Julie knew this. The problem was that Hannah wasn’t a normal child, and Julie learned when Hannah was very young that she had a strange ability to just know things.

He should probably run and get it now. “As you probably already know, I don’t have a license. And we still need to sneak away Nurse Judy’s helmet if I’m going to take on a passenger. Is this really a two-people job?” {Affirmative. I’ve been in touch with a potential whistleblower. She works as a desk clerk at a hotel that the Boogeyman frequently utilizes. I’ve decided to give her the code name “the Mockingjay” from the last installment of the Hunger Games series.}

“Doesn’t that always happen if you don’t catch them? Their scent starts to fade as they get further away until you don’t have it any longer?” Bree, my Gamma, is another life-long friend, whose father was, you guessed it, my father’s Gamma. Born only a few weeks behind me, Bree’s parents decided to follow in my parents’ footsteps and declare that as the eldest Bree, she would be the Gamma heir. Granted, once I became Alpha, I could have named whomever I wanted to the ranked positions, but it’s tradition for those to be inherited positions just like an Alpha. Fortunately, much like Cayden, Bree and I have always been friends and being in a similar position herself (she’s one of the only female